The
Long Road Home
By Jamie Nicole White
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*Copyright 2004 Jamie Nicole White
Chapter Five
Bakersfield, Texas
Jake Tucker sat in front of the Christmas tree,
becoming mesmerized by the twinkling lights. He was home until the weekend and
despite how much he loved his parents, he was wishing for Saturday to come so he
could get away from Bakersfield.
Being home
didn’t usually stir so many emotions, at least it hadn’t in a very long time. He
had left Bakersfield behind years ago and in doing so, had left the memories of
the past behind as well. They were better left that way. Seven years was a long
time to harbor emotions for someone that no longer existed to him.
It was hard for
him to pinpoint why these feelings were welling up inside of him again. Jake had
grown up and matured over the years. Feelings of resentment and hate faded with
each passing day, month, and year. But here they were burrowing a deep hole
inside of him and he didn’t understand how any emotion could still exist.
Jake held the
Christmas card in his hand, staring at the delicate penmanship with a lump in
his throat. He had found the card earlier that day and refused to confront his
mother about it. How long had Hayden been sending his parents cards? It had been
seven years since she had left and he had not heard one word from his parents
about keeping in touch with her. To him, it felt like a betrayal. It shouldn’t,
but it did.
It was ironic
how something so simple as a card could cause so many emotions to resurface.
Jake didn’t think about her at all anymore and he was proud of that fact. When
she had first left, it took every ounce of will power to put her out of his
mind. He welcomed the start of college and the fact that he would be beginning
another life. Bakersfield had held too many memories that he wasn’t prepared to
deal with. Everywhere he had turned there were reminders of her and the time
that they had shared together, both growing up and when they were ‘in love’.
For the first
several visits home, Jake would feel the pit of dread rising in his stomach at
least a week before he left the campus. He had made his stays short and in turn,
denied his parents the visit that they had deserved. By the time the first year
was over and he returned for the summer, time had healed the wounds that she had
left on his heart. He could walk around town and barely feel the tinge of
loneliness from not having her by his side.
By the second
year of college, Jake had completely cleaned out his closet. He began dating and
had made an honest attempt at living college life to the fullest. Jake had met
the perfect girl. She was everything that Hayden had not been and he welcomed
the change. But like the idiot that he was, he screwed it up by subconsciously
comparing her to the one that he had spent most of his life comparing every
other girl to. Hayden was somehow still a constant in his heart and in his mind
and that fact pissed him off more than he could imagine.
All of the tiny
pieces fit together perfectly until there was nothing left in his heart for
Hayden but pure and unadulterated hate. Jake found that contempt was an easier
emotion to deal with. If he didn’t loathe her, he knew that he would never be
able to move on.
And he had moved
on, or so he thought. Life wasn’t exactly what he had expected, but he couldn’t
complain. He didn’t think about her at all anymore. It had been a welcome change
over the last five years. Hayden was nothing but a faded memory… until now.
Jake unfolded
the note that was enclosed and read over it a second time. The words jumped off
of the page and affected him in a way that they shouldn’t have.
He knew that she had been living in New York, had
seen her beautiful face plastered over magazine covers galore. Jake had even
suspected that she had found someone new to keep her warm in bed at night, to
spend her life with and laugh with. But the reality of her getting married
changed things in his mind. The idea of her no longer pining for him became all
too real.
All of a sudden,
he heard the floor creaking and glanced up from the letter to find his mother
approaching slowly in the half darkened den. She smiled as she glanced down at
the contents in his hand and sat down beside of him.
Elizabeth
Tucker’s beauty had not diminished with the passing years. She was still slim
and stunning at fifty. Her smile reached her vibrant hazel eyes as she placed
her hand on top of his. “I had hoped you wouldn’t find that. I suppose I didn’t
hide it as well as I have in the past.”
“How long have
you been getting cards from her?”
“Five years. She
sends us Christmas cards every year and we get sporadic letters every now and
again.”
“And you didn’t
tell me?” he asked incredulously.
“I didn’t think
it mattered.” Elizabeth stared at him for a long moment. Jake’s usually vibrant
blue eyes were clouded over with emotion. It broke her heart to see her son so
troubled.
He had changed
so much over the years, completely letting his appearance go. Still, Elizabeth
had to admit her son was the most handsome man she had ever had the pleasure of
laying eyes on, whether her opinion be biased or not. Her eyes roamed over his
shaggy brown mane to the stubble on his chin. How she wished he would take
better care of himself! “Are you angry with me for keeping it from you?”
“No. I’m angry
with myself for caring one way or the other.”
“You shouldn’t
be. Sometimes we long for the things that were taken away
from us without warning so
much that we can’t comprehend where it comes from.”
“It was seven
years ago. And I shouldn’t feel anything. But somewhere inside, I can’t help
myself. I’m glad she’s doing fine and I’m happy that she found someone that can
make her happy.”
“Then, what’s the problem?”
“I guess I’ve
always assumed that wherever she was, she was still pining for me. That she had
found it hard to move on and was still dwelling on leaving the best thing in her
life behind.” He rolled his eyes and laughed humorlessly at his childish
remarks. “I know it sounds stupid.”
“It doesn’t
sound stupid at all. When two people who love each other deeply part ways, it’s
always difficult. But it’s more challenging when that love ends abruptly.
Neither one of you had the chance to say good-bye.”
“That wasn’t my
fault.”
“You’re right.
She left you. But perhaps she didn’t know any other way,” she offered.
“That’s a weak
excuse. We could have talked things through, tried to fix it.”
“Jake, you know
it wouldn’t have been that easy. You and Hayden were so young and to go through
the things that you had to go through. It’s hard enough finding out that you
were going to be parents while you were still kids yourselves. And you both
dealt with it separately instead of together.”
“We could have
fixed things between us. She didn’t have to run away.”
“Sometimes
running is the safest and easiest way to prevent getting your heart broken.”
“It doesn’t
matter. That was years ago.”
“Then why is
that card bothering you so much?”
He didn’t reply,
just stared at the card blankly.
“There’s nothing
wrong with curiosity.” Her eyes bored a hole through him as she stared at the
unshaven face of her handsome son. “Are you curious about her?”
“There’s nothing
to be curious about. I see her goddamn picture plastered over every other
magazine I pick up.”
Her eyes
twinkled mischievously. “She always was a pretty girl.”
Jake stared at
her with an incredulous expression on his face. “You’re not helping.”
“I’m sorry. What
do you want me to say?”
“Nothing. Just
say nothing.”
Elizabeth placed
a consoling hand on his knee, her hazel eyes meeting his. “We can’t go back and
change the sins of our past. All we can do is learn from it so that we don’t
make the same mistakes in the future.”
“You’re point?”
“Instead of
placing all of the blame on the other person, you should accept some yourself.
You are a wonderful boy, Jake. I’ve always thought that. But you ran out on that
girl when she needed you the most. And in turn, she ran out on you. The blame
there seems equal to me. Perhaps you can take that knowledge and apply it to
your future relationships. It doesn’t hurt us to admit that we aren’t perfect.”
Elizabeth leaned
over and kissed him softly on the cheek before standing up and stretching her
arms over her head. She suppressed a yawn and glanced down at her son. “Good
night, Jake.”
“Good night,
Mom.”
He watched her
walk away before he glanced back down at the card. His mother had had a point.
But what good did it do him now? The past was just that. And he had gotten over
her.
Jake had moved
on with his life and he was proud of where he was at now. His job was something
he had always dreamed of. He had spent six long years in college to fulfill that
dream, but it had come true. Jake worked for a very prestigious firm designing
buildings and watching them come to life before his eyes. He had to admit that
he hadn’t been granted the kind of projects he had hoped for. But he had only
been with the firm for six months. His opportunities would open up more once he
had the experience behind him. Before long, he would have his loans paid back
and hopefully within the next ten years, be able to open up his own firm. That
was what he really wanted to do.
His love life
had been lacking. However, that was the least of his worries. Jake had found his
ambition more than able to fill that void of having someone to wake up beside of
in the morning. He got what he needed from the women he picked up at the bar.
They provided him a quick release with a noncommittal roll beneath the sheets.
At this point in his life, that was enough.
Jake continued
to stare at the card, annoyed with himself for still caring. No matter how many
years had passed, time could not change the fact that she had walked away from
him. He had pushed her away merely because he had no longer knew how to act
around her. Life had become so terribly serious all of a sudden and he wasn’t
prepared to deal with the situation. Still, that didn’t give her a reason to
run. It had just proven to him that she lacked having faith in him. And that was
the worst blow to Jake, the idea that she no longer trusted him with her heart.
He was no saint
either. He had barely waited a day before he had strayed into bed with none
other than Dana Anderson, Hayden’s nemesis. The resentment he felt was not only
directed towards her but himself. He had betrayed her in the worst way possible
without even knowing that she was gone for good. That made him no better than
she was.
Suddenly, the
phone rang, nearly making him jump out of the chair. Jake snatched the phone
from the hook and said a quick “hello”.
“Merry
Christmas,” the familiar sultry voice that belonged to none other than Dana
Anderson vibrated across the line.
“Merry
Christmas,” Jake returned in his best jovial voice, although he didn’t feel so
cheerful.
“How was your
day?”
Did he tell her
the truth? The truth was it had been like any other Christmas with his family up
until he had found the card. Then, it had taken a turn for the worse as he spent
the rest of the day obsessing about something so insignificant. “It was fine.
And yours?”
“It was boring
and I’m glad it’s over.”
Jake and Dana
had driven into town together. It was almost impossible not to take her with him
since he was already coming and she didn’t have a car. Nothing changed the fact
that any insurmountable time he spent with Dana these days was nothing less than
exhausting. She had been trying to get him into a serious relationship for
years. But lately, it was all she talked about and he just assumed hide out from
her than go over the reasons why they would never be good together as a couple.
Her biological
clock could tick somewhere else. Sure, she was perfect for a sporadic night of
unadulterated sex… but that was all that he wanted from her. That was all that
he had ever wanted from her and he had made that perfectly clear from the moment
they became friends with benefits. She was good in bed but that was all that
they had in common.
Jake found
himself drowning out most of their conversations together. Dana never said
anything that held any importance. Most of their talks revolved around her and
her budding career. She would speak incessantly about the men that drooled at
her feet in an attempt to make Jake jealous. Jake, however, had put that evil
monster behind him years ago. He had promised himself never to be bitten by the
wickedness of jealousy again. And so, he had kept true to his promise.
“I’ve had enough
of the family bullshit to last me a lifetime,” she sighed. “Want to grab some
lunch tomorrow?”
“I can’t. I
promised to take my dad to the doctor. He hasn’t been feeling very well.”
“What about
after the doctor?”
“Look, Dana. I
don’t get to see my parents very often. And I’m not going to be your consolation
prize for persistent boredom. Find someone else to entertain you.”
“Fine,” she
huffed. “Then, I guess I’ll just see you Saturday when you come to pick me up.”
“That’s what we
had decided on anyway.”
“You know what,
Jake Tucker? One day, I’m just going to stop trying and when you turn around and
see me not there chasing after you like a female feline in heat, you’re going to
miss me,” she threatened.
“Fine, Dana. I
have to go.” And with that, he hung up on her. He didn’t feel like talking. All
he wanted to do was go to bed and forget about Hayden Laurence and that damn
card she had sent.
She was getting
married. What more was there to say? His mother was right. He couldn’t go back
and change the sins of his past.
Continued